Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 76 76. Flying Swallow Dance (1)

The beauty contest officially started, and a huge "Dancing" character appeared on Wutong Terrace, which attracted the cheers of the people below.

According to the results of the lottery, Qing'an City was the first to appear, followed by Pingwen City, Yinshuang City, Jinhai City, and then Doumi City, Anyu City, and Mu Zixiao's Weiyang City was drawn to appear last.

This lottery can’t be said to be good or bad, it’s just that there is a consensus among the “Dance” contestants at the beauty contest, if the last one to appear can’t surprise everyone, it will be ugly to lose, because the fatigue and comparison of watching for a long time will make the fight Meicheng became bored with this outsider.

Nie Daiyu held the first lottery confidently, with the corners of her mouth raised, she stood up and cupped her hands, and said confidently, "This time, I was able to get the first lottery in Qing'an City because of everyone's attention. Today, I, Ouyang Lan from the Ouyang family in Qing'an City, will perform a dance. It's called "Flying Flow."

"Ouyang's family, could it be that Ouyang's family that the hermit hasn't come out yet?"

"It is said that their ancestors were promoted to immortals through dancing."

"As expected of Qing'an City, you really came prepared."

The old scholars in Doumei City whispered and spoke highly of the Ouyang family.

I saw a man in white leaping up from the left side of the Wutong Terrace. He was tall and slender, danced lightly, and held a folding fan in his hand. He looked very romantic.

Mu Zixiao didn't expect that the first person to dance was a man, but when he saw Ouyang Lan, his dancing posture was sometimes as vigorous as the sun, and sometimes as smooth as flowing water.

As the music sounded, he slid and leaped like a stream flowing down, which was amazing.

Fei Liu, who was originally an inconceivable figure, was vividly and exquisitely performed by him with his dancing posture. Mu Zixiao couldn't help but sigh, such a dancing posture is worthy of the Ouyang family who are made into immortals by dancing.

Nie Daiyu became more and more satisfied as she watched the dance, but she had watched the dance no less than ten times, and it was no longer fresh, so she carefully looked at the faces of everyone, looked at Mu Zixiao's face showing appreciation, and looked at the city lords of Jinhai City and Yinshuang City. His brows were furrowed, and his heart was filled with joy.

Ouyang's family came out, this is not easy to catch Biwu.

After the dance, the people under Wutong stage cheered continuously, even some old scholars in Doumi City couldn't sit still, stood up excitedly and shouted, "Wonderful, wonderful! It's worthy of Qing'an City! It's worthy of Ouyang's family!"

With Ouyang Lan's pearls in front, the subsequent dances performed by people from Pingwen City, Yinshuang City, and Jinhai City were not enough to watch.

It's not that their people are bad, but that Ouyang Lan's "Fei Liu" is so outstanding, it's hard to forget, even the people sent by Doumeicheng as the host are more than the best.

Just when Nie Daiyu felt that the winning ticket was in his hands, Qi Han laughed three times, stood up, walked down Wutong Terrace, and pulled out a person from the sedan chair carried by the guards of Anyu City.

The one who was pulled out was a man with gold silk anklets on his feet, the anklets were still jingling when he was pulled out, his hair was disheveled, and he didn't even wear a good shirt.

Qi Han smugly said, "This is the Empress of the Dance Saint, Murong Zheng!"

As soon as these words came out, countless people stood up and stared blankly at the downcast young man.

Although people who practice dancing do not need to be stunningly beautiful, they must have good looks. Murong Zheng is one of the best.

As an outsider, Mu Zixiao didn't know the Dance Saint or who Murong Zheng was, but seeing the excitement in the crowd, he turned his head with some curiosity and saw Nie Daiyu's face turned livid, looking at Murong Zheng in Qi Han's hands fiercely.

Yumao thoughtfully transmitted the voice: "The so-called Wusheng should be a person who appeared in the past hundred years. According to the name Murong, it should be the previous generation of Doumei City.

The crowd's reaction obviously pleased Qi Han, so he pulled the weak Murong Zheng onto the Wutong Terrace and said as he walked, "They say that if you have Murong Wu, there will be no Ouyang. The trump card prepared by City Lord Nie is this." Wasn't it broken by me?
Speaking of which, the Murong family has a relationship with this Doumei City. If it weren't for the Duan City Lord's family's efforts to turn the tide, how could this Murong Zheng end up working as a dance attendant in my Anyu City City Lord's Mansion. "

What he said was not arrogant, but he was Qi Han in Anyu City, and for a while, no one dared to refute.

"Go, dance your Chaiyue dance well, otherwise, your sister will be sent to the ancestor immediately." Qi Han threw him on the stage.

(End of this chapter)